Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Uncle Liu, I'm in a hurry now, so don't joke with me. Can physical fever be alleviated?"

Tang and Song laughed. "Xingxing, the most important thing is to get rid of this illness. The mood is the most important thing. You can feel good in a matter of minutes, such as a fever."

Song Zhixing bit his lip and couldn't help whispering, "Six uncles, you still treat me as a child. This is not like what the medical doctor would say."

Although the cure is related to the mood, but ca n’t just rely on the mood?

"You, don't lose your temper with him these days when he is sick. Take good care of him, be gentle, be patient, I promise him to get well soon."

Song Zhixing bit her lip and was considering the words of Tang and Song Dynasty. Later, he taught some serious and useful ways to reduce fever, and Song Zhixing hung up the phone and let him go back to sleep. Before the phone call, Tang and Song thought of something and said, "That's right. I almost forgot to congratulate you."

"Ok?"

"I heard that you are married to my second elder brother. Congratulations, little sister-in-law!"

Instead, the stars were ashamed and embarrassed listening to the last three words.

"Then I forgot to congratulate you."

"I have something to congratulate, listen and listen."

"You and Wuyi are together, shouldn't you congratulate?"

There was a moment of Tang and Song dynasty, and then he laughed cheerfully. By the way, "I will change my mouth later, remember to call Liu Yan."

Alas, there seems to be something wrong.

Song Zhixing has no thoughts about these things anymore, and all of them are concerned about Tang Yu's condition. After hanging up the phone, I hurried downstairs to get the ice cubes from the refrigerator, wrapped them in towels, and rested on Tang Yu's forehead. Tang Yu slept very quietly this time, letting her at her mercy, occasionally opening her eyes into a seam to confirm whether she was still with her.

"Don't watch, just close your eyes and sleep for a while." Song Zhixing seemed to know what he was thinking, "I won't go now, and ... even if I really want to go, I'm not familiar with where I am now. I can't walk. "

Tang Yu smiled bitterly.

She dragged her over her chest. His chest was hot, like a warm stove. Song Zhixing was afraid that it would make him uncomfortable and wanted to break away. However, listening to his heartbeat, feeling the heat, finally, raised his hand and let it go down again. Lust around his waist.

Tang Yu was half awake and suddenly lifted the quilt and rolled her in. Song Zhixing said ‘ah’, there was no room for struggle. He locked her with long legs and long feet, locking her firmly in his arms. Sleeping on his side, the ice pack on his forehead fell naturally.

"It's hard to sleep well, restless." Song Zhixing grunted and pressed the ice pack back to his head. Tang Yu didn't know if she heard it or didn't hear it, but she just turned her lips and responded to her. Holding her wrist in her hand, she pressed the ice pack on her forehead together.

Song Zhixing sighed, but saw that he slept more peacefully, did not let him adjust his posture again, but kept raising his hand to hold the ice pack for him. My hands were sore and did not loosen.

It was probably that she hadn't slept well before. At the moment, Tang Yu was beside her. She was lying down, and she really fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I was awakened by the heat.

On the body, the man's big palm is eagerly igniting.

She could feel the man's **** hot lips searching for her. As if it had been dry for a long time, when she found her tender lips, she gasped briefly and sucked out of control. Song Zhixing was awake and half asleep, kissed, and responded to each other only by instinct. Tang Yu's big palm supported her neck and deepened the kiss deeper and stronger.

His hands, from top to bottom, and then down ...

I don't know if it was because the temperature of his body was too high and he did not recede, or because of other reasons, Song Zhixing was hot all over, as if it would melt at any time. His slender fingers were hot, touching the screen to the most sensitive place between her legs.

Tang Yu was also burned and unconscious at this moment, and all he did was just instinct.

She opened her eyes slightly to see that his eyes were still closed. Probably, in his cognition, this is still a dream. However, when he felt the wetness of her, his body became more and more manic.

The next moment, he long fingered and tore off the obstructing bath towel on his body, and then opened her nightgown.

The man eagerly approached, Song Zhixing was weak.

"Tang Yu ..." She grabbed his clothes and called him, her voice trembling.

"Shh!" He didn't open his eyes, but just pressed his lips against her lips. Then she lifted her leg and placed it on her waist. The next moment, he entered the girl's delicate and slippery body heavily.

"Oh ~" she groaned uncontrollably.

Tang Yu seems to be intolerable, holding her hips, hitting passionately and madly, asking. Song Zhixing was worried about his body and wanted to stop, but he was far more honest than his heart. Moreover, because of the pain in his face, he had not seen it at the moment, but instead he was happy and contented, making her even more unbearable for a while.

Although Tang Yu also wanted her for a while, she was restrained and bound by the grievances in her heart, so she didn't dare to sink.

In that kind of sex, there is only passion and no passion. She just catered out of instinct.

However, at this moment, the two half-asleep people have not returned to reason for the time being, but are driven by the deepest desire for each other in the deepest heart.

After a long time, Song Zhixing was soft in his arms, panting again and again. Tang Yu is really sick, not as fierce as before, and will not haunt her again and again. Instead, it was a heartfelt one, and after sweating in the field, he fell asleep directly.

Song Zhixing propped himself up, slightly crouched up, and he felt helpless and stared at him sleepily.

He's too much!

She was so wet that she was terribly embarrassed, but he ignored everything and fell asleep.

You can't really wake him up to clean up for himself. Although Song Zhixing is very depressed, he still gets up from the bed and goes to the bathroom to take a shower

On her white legs, she was reflected in the mirror, ambiguous enough to make her blush even when she looked at it.

Don't look away, no longer look, she rushed to her body in a random way, then twisted the towel out and wiped him. After touching his forehead, he was frustrated and found that he had no fever at all. And the ice pack was completely melted, and it was held in a towel and turned into a bag of cold water.

Song Zhixing was annoyed. He was so embarrassed that he took care of him and actually took him to bed and slept.